Just Before the Leaves Birch Limbs, Brighter than Angels, Etched on Bluest Sky
Light Ebbs and Flows Gently Beneath Skies So Blue They Touch Your Soul
And a Rich Silence, Rising with the Heat, Whispers Calm and Solitude
In Red Rock Canyons On the High Desert, Time Finds It’s Natural Rhythm
Let Us Go, Then, You And I, To The Prairie of Tall Grass Taller Trees Let Us Go Out to Blue Sky, Floating Hawks, And All The Swooping Swallows
Yes, Let Us Go To Lingering Summer Sunsets And All The Stars Beyond.
A Frozen Sunrise Whispers Springtime in Pastel Light on Roofs and Sky
In Deepest Winter Even the Night Sky Freezes Turning Slightly Blue
Touch a Match to Wood, Light the Fire and Warm the House Sparks Fly up the Flue
Cold White Vapor Paints That Black Night Sky Like the Memory of Sunlight
Summer Labors EndThe Sublime He Sets asideGodly World MakingAnd the Divine TheySeeing That it Is Good TheySigh a Divine BreezeAnd Sing Her DelightIn Blue Skies and Brightest Leaves,Cool Nights and Warm Days
Sun Silvered Blacktop Cleaves High Corn Below Blue Haze At Summer’s Far End
Crickets Calling to A Time Warped Dust Bowl Sunset. Still Summer Winds Down
Like the Arrival Of Joy, Spring Clouds Blue in the Full Moon and Are Gone
Snow Drifts Breaking Blue Over the Cliff’s Edge As If Distilled From Pure Sky
Sunrise Softens Night’s Geometry Into My Neighborhood Skyline
Winter’s the Season When Sky Holds All the Colors Above White and Brown
Bare Tree Limbs, Fresh Snow And Apricot Sunrise Paint Old Lace on Blue Skies
Wind and Sunshine Scours Trailing Clouds from Blue Sky and Winter from our Hearts
A Warming Winter Day Hints at Spring as Crow Rises To Hawk Crying War
At last the maples Join the chorus of colors On a blue sky stage
Brown Grass Peeks Through Snow Bare Tree Limbs Etch Deep Blue Sky Early Spring’s First Signs
Perpetual Sunset Flying West Through Peach, Cream and Every Shade of Blue
Eight Hours of Sunset Ends in a Gentle Landing, Night Sky, Stars and Rest
The blue sky distilled, Dragonfly rests on granite, A touch like draped silk
Moon and moon-lit clouds Full and full of mystery Like any plain truth
Sunrise brushed lake shore Two cranes rise, calling, circling Above floating mists
Yesterday stones poked Through the ice. Today duck butts pointing at the sky
The storm front’s edge marked On the horizon by clouds Against the blue sky.
Ancient ivory moon Like a dream of love or loss Frozen in the sky
Winter blue skies so Cold ice shivers. Coffee house Hum and scent. Perfect.
White birch standing stark Against the gemstone blue skies Winter’s flag flown bright.
Late fall’s full palate Cardinals, jays, crows, red tailed hawks, Cold and clear, blue skies
Summer murmuring Every shade of green and blue, Blurs the horizon.
Storm clouds racing East At first light, chased by blue sky And a bird’s chorus
Fading jet contrails Whisper recent history Across morning skies
Solitary Oak Three quarters moon, blue black sky Silvering night clouds
Crescent moon, contrails Mysterious script written On dawn’s bluing skies
Bare tree limb shadows Fall across my neighbor’s house Under clear blue skies
Murmur of dried leaves Crescent moon with pendant star Night’s dark sky shades blue
Road cuts hillside stones Fence posts stitch along the edge The hawk floats above
Just before sunrise Bare tree limbs etch dawn grayed skies Nature’s black and white
Today’s news came wrapped In blue sky and horsetail clouds Media or message?